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Doing That Scrapyard Thing by Eric Clapton

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By jack bruce and pete brown

 

When i was young they gave me a mongrel piano

Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea.

Writing your name in the sea

Banging my favorite head.

 

Missing the last bed waving the cheery herring

Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe.

Phoning your home from a tree

Drinking my favorite loch.

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When i was old they gave me a model factory

I met three salads out on the motorway.

Leaving your name at the door

Breaking my favorite egg.

 

Missing the walrus sharing my last banana

Balancing zeppelins on the end of my nose.

Calling your name in the zoo

Blowing my favorite mind.

 

 

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